My Rock
How do you love me?
Let me state the ways...
you're there to lean on
in my darkest days,
you rock my world
but not my boat
and leave no stone unturned
to keep me afloat.
It's nice to know,
at the end of the day,
you're only
a stone's throw away,
and, no matter how near
or how far,
for me, you'll always be,
my very own rock star.
A stepping stone,
not a stumbling block,
my Uluru...
solid, you are my rock.
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